Posts tagged ‘writer’

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he grew up privileged everything sterile    never look at poverty or the ugly part of life         Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2021…

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she pushes her cart with everything she owns around a five or six block area never asking for a handout totally surviving on her own  …

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shots of spicy rum staring at the typewriter soon the words will come       Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2021   If my poetry…

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  How do I find it to write through mental illness? I just put ink to the paper and tap the typewriter keys.   Copyright© Edge…

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Poetry is like going full speed on a rollercoaster than suddenly come to a complete stop.       Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2021  …

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  sometimes it keeps me up at night How can I write more diversified poetry? going  deeper deeper falling into the depths of my subconscious chiseling…

Haiku #278

  Have no more answers Pen has run out of ink I’m now feeding pigeons      Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2021   If my…

Haiku #277

    Fire keeps me warm Scribbling poems under full moon Owl calls for mate     Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2021   If my…

Empathy Poetry

  What makes a human condition poet?   One must be able to emotionally soak up the joy and suffering in people and then transfer those…

Poet’s Life

  Snowing outside Inside thatched hut Oven on 400°F Trying to stay warm Scribbling poems   Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2021   If my poetry…

Writer’s Life #4

  Sick He writes So much on his mind to put on paper Nothing is stopping him from doing his task   Copyright© Edge of Humanity…

Writer’s Life #2

  I’m locked away without a computer But I have paper and something to say So I write   Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2020  …

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   young boy loves to float tiny toy boat in mothers large teacup   Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2020   If my poetry helped, entertained,…

Writer’s Life

  Too much chocolate ice cream 3 Dr. Peppers Large bowl Udon noodles Pencil in my hand Sharpener nearby I continue to write   Copyright© Edge…

Writers’ Mind #2

  I write with portable clock in front of my nose Time Running out Must get it all from my mind onto paper   Copyright© Edge…

Writers’ Way

  I write I write Until my fingers are so sore I need to soak them in ice   Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2020  …

Writer’s Mind

  Looking at a Blank piece of paper Ink has run dry Words will not comply   Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2020   If my…

Submission

  Written By Poet and Photographer J H Martin @ A Coat for a Monkey     OBEDIENCE   Like dogs We sit and we wait   Like boards…

The Woman In The Bar

  Written By Poet and Photographer J H Martin @ A Coat for a Monkey     LOCK-IN   “How long have you been here?”   Morning Afternoon Evening…

Holding On To Humanity

  Written By Poet and Photographer J H Martin @ A Coat for a Monkey   慈悲   I will not lose you   Not to the illusions Painted…

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    South of Equator shoe box room one bed one desk one chair spinning ceiling fan  I’m covered in sweat scribbling poems     Copyright©…

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  two months supply of Jasmine rice scribbling poems next to gas stove dust continues to accumulate   Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2020   If…

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light flickers pen running out of ink cockroach runs on the wall ceiling fan spins dust leisurely falls twenty past midnight room smells of curry powder…

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  my muse whispers “change the rules no more Roman numerals titles travel further miles”     Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2019   If my…

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  sitting at her desk wearing only sexy lingerie she is assertively typing away I whisper “ take a break and let’s play”   Copyright© Edge…

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  Summer gone Time to slow down fun Again Tap Tap Tap Typewriter keys Spinning Grinding Wheel Hermit Poet Laboring for meals   Copyright© Edge of…

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Childhood cut short Frail in chair She Quietly Moves Rocking toy horse Back-and- forth Back-and- forth  *   Find More Poetry HERE   The Photographers’ Kiosk Service…

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The WHAT-IFS Send Mind Adrift Up Down Back and forth Lock all the doors Frantically Crawling On the floor Dirty sheets Time to change the bed…

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Party over Nothing left Except Few Crumbs On Paper plates It is now late Everyone Moved to another place  * Find More Poetry HERE   BACK TO …

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I write to keep my mind occupied. If not, I would need to go outside. Jump On Escalator Pretending  I’m rising Keeping pace With the tribe…

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seagull dies feathers fly tropical storm passed by sea turtle eggs hatch on beach new life crawls to the sea   * Find More Poetry HERE  …

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Tried to open an email account today 1st company said “Need a cellphone” I only have a landline 2nd company said “Push button home phone ok”…

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Jalousie windows allow cold air inside. Candles  Burn Pay no attention Thoughts Drift by do not say hi Remnants  From happy-go-lucky time        …

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I Scribble Scribble Scribble In my tomb She summons me for sex and food. Working hard for my muse         Copyright© Edge of…

Haiku #226

  Glowing remnants Silence reminds those alive Grand societies die         Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2017

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My typewriter keys Starting to look rusty They are still friends to me   Back to HOME PAGE Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2015

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  She writes poetry Like an angel from heaven I melt like butter   Back to HOME PAGE Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2015